Author Jonathan Chaves The fog of night envelops the flowering trees; the springtime river floats the disc of the moon. When this happiness comes, the mind cannot be controlled— the climax of joy is hard to put in words! Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments